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Chapter six hundred and seventy-fifth imperial palace doubly honest record

"This disciple has a new disciple today. He has a good foundation and outstanding qualifications. I would like to pay my respects to the master and request him to give me the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra."

Qi Shuming stood in front of the Changmei Patriarch's plaque and bowed three times, and directly stated the purpose of his visit.

After he finished, he straightened up and said to Ye Chen:

"Chen'er, come to worship the ancestor and accept the teachings taught by the ancestor!"

Ye Chen nodded and knelt down, following Qi Shuming's previous instructions and whispered:

"Disciple Ye Chen, please pay homage to all the ancestors and ask for the Dharma from the ancestors!"

After the words fell, Ye Chen's powerful consciousness felt the slightest change in the Patriarch Hall. He raised his head and saw the Patriarch Cards of the three Patriarchs glowing with a faint aura, and then the Patriarch Card of Taoist Changmei also lit up.

There was a faint clear light, and the Patriarch's card lit up in the next second, and a white light shot out from it like a finger hitting his forehead.

The space changes and time travels. In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen feels that his consciousness has entered a fairyland, surrounded by rolling white mist. In the distance, there are thousands of hazy glows, and there are buildings vaguely visible in it.

A clear light swam in front of him, parting the thick fog and arriving in front of a huge floating island. Two Taoist boys holding whisks stood beside the floating island. When they saw him flicking the whisk lightly, they said:

"By the master's order, please let me in!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the white mist. Ye Chen immediately followed behind.

"Young master?"

Ye Chen suppressed the doubts in his heart and entered the fairy island. White mist surged up behind him to cover everything. He followed the two children. He glanced left and right, but he didn't know whether it was because his eyes were hard to see clearly or because he had some power.

Covering up, you clearly know what is in front of you, but if you look closely, you can't see clearly what it is, and you can't even tell what the texture of the stone slabs under your feet is.

"Is this the spiritual world?"

Ye Chen could only guess that the real Changmei had already ascended. If he met the founder of Changmei, it was very likely that his consciousness would be pulled into the realm of Lingkong Immortal to see Changmei.

The Taoist boy led him into the floating island, turning left and right more than ten times along the way. During this time, he could vaguely feel someone passing by in the mist, but he couldn't see or hear it clearly. It was because his spirit was strong enough to vaguely sense it.

He didn't know how long he went around, but he was taken to a round arch gate. The Taoist boy pointed at the gate and said to him:

"Master, please come in!"

Ye Chen bowed his hands in return, watched the two boys leave, and then looked back at the arch. There seemed to be a few words written on it, but it was covered by a layer of fog and nothing could be seen clearly.

He tried to step forward and take a closer look, but no matter how close he got, he couldn't see clearly. He then understood that there was most likely some kind of restriction, and no matter how close he got, he couldn't see anything.

He didn't hesitate too much, straightened his clothes and strode into the garden.

At a glance, he saw a high platform in the center of the garden with a reed canopy on it. Beneath it lay a Taoist priest whose face could not be seen clearly. Under the high platform, dozens of figures whose faces and figures could not be seen clearly were sitting on their knees, sitting quietly.

Listen quietly to the Taoist preaching under Lu Peng.

He quietly walked up to the Taoist priest, and heard a vague sound in his ears. He could hear it clearly, but he didn't understand what it meant.

Looking at the figures around him who seemed to be listening carefully and mesmerizingly, and combined with the fact that he had seen Master Tongtian War God preaching to many named disciples, Ye Chen understood.

But although he understood, he couldn't understand what the Taoist above him who couldn't even see clearly was talking about. In fact, he didn't know whether the Taoist above was Taoist Changmei, Da Yuan Zhenren, Chuo Sanzi, or even

One of them, Master Shan, just sat down and listened to the sermon.

He was dazed and groggy. He didn't know how long it had been. When Ye Chen came back to his senses, the Taoist had finished his sermon. Dozens of figures whose faces could not be seen clearly stood up and left one after another. In the end, only four people were left.

In front of him, he nodded slightly to him.

When the four people left one after another, he and the Taoist who gave the sermon were the only ones left in the garden. He raised his head, and the Taoist suddenly smiled.

Yes, he couldn't clearly see the Taoist's appearance, but he felt the Taoist smile. He suddenly waved his hand and a purple light flew out. Before he could react, it sank into his body. The next second, he felt the world spinning.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found himself kneeling in the Emei Patriarch's Hall. He opened his eyes, his pupils were covered with purple light, and when he looked up, he saw his master Qi Shuming staring at him in shock.

He reacted immediately and asked in a low voice:

"Master, why are you...?"

After a long while, Qi Shuming coughed lightly and said:

"Try to feel, does the Patriarch pass down the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra?"

"oh!"

Ye Chen reacted, and immediately sat cross-legged, his consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and he immediately sensed a faint purple light emitting in his Purple Mansion sea of ​​consciousness, like a substantial ancient seal talisman, with the words - Tushita True Record of the Imperial Mansion!

He couldn't help but read it softly and asked:

"Master, it's not the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra, but a talisman called the Emperor's Tushita True Record. What is this?"

"Well, wait!"

Ye Chen's consciousness fell on the talisman seal called the Emperor's Tushita True Record, and he immediately sensed that it was actually composed of three parts, namely the Emperor's Heavenly Seal, the Tushita True Edict, and a book called Taiqing Huangting Neijing Jing

The Taoist teachings are not the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra as imagined.

"This method..."

Ye Chen frowned slightly. When he saw the true record of Tusita in the Imperial Palace, he vaguely felt that the name was familiar. It seemed that he had heard of this name in the Legend of Shushan Swordsman before traveling through time, but the impression was too shallow. Even with his current situation,

I can't remember it for a while.

"Disciple, follow me out first!"

Qi Shuming walked out of the Patriarch's Hall with a wave of his sleeves. Ye Chen turned back and glanced at the Patriarch's tablet. Perhaps it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel four eyes on the Patriarch's tablet falling on him.

After leaving the Patriarch Hall, he saw Qi Shuming standing at the gate of the Patriarch Hall with his hands behind his back, looking outside. Outside was the sky outside the floating island, filled with mist. Ye Chen suddenly thought he was in a dream again.

When he came behind Qi Shuming, he also looked outside. After a while, Qi Shuming turned around, looked at him with burning eyes, and said:

"Being a master is both an accident and a surprise. I thought I was just inheriting the mantle of a successor, but I didn't expect that you have been appointed by the ancestor and master to be the direct descendant of the Xuanmen sect and the head of the third generation of disciples in Emei."

Without waiting for Ye Chen to ask, he continued to talk to himself:

"The Patriarch did not pass on you the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra, but he did pass on the Tushita True Record of the Imperial Palace to you. This is proof of the identity of the Xuanmen's authentic sect. From now on, you will take on the important task of being the head of the three generations of disciples in Emei, and bring glory to Emei."

"I remember now!"

After listening to Qi Shuming's words, Ye Chen's impression was finally aroused. In the world of Shushan, this imperial palace's Tushita true record is extraordinary. It is the authentic identity certificate of Xuanmen. Only one person in each generation can have it. The owner of this generation is the current Emei.

The headmaster is his master Qiankun Zhengqi Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming.


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